The brothers of the three small highlands, seeing the devils rushing madly, were even more unkind, and they fired machine gun strafing and volleys of guns, knocking batches of devils to the ground.

Konoe Guihei roared hoarsely: "Mortars, heavy machine guns, grenadiers, fire suppression, fire suppression!" ”

Their mortars, heavy machine guns, grenadiers were almost wiped out in the first round of ambushes.

At the moment, only ten mortars, five heavy machine guns, as well as ten grenadiers remain.

Bai Jinqiu held the binoculars and stared at the other party tightly, and when he saw the other party move out of the heavy firepower, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and secretly shouted: Good boy, I'm waiting for you to appear.

He shouted: "Brothers, quickly turn the muzzle of the gun and focus on the devil's major targets, mortars, heavy machine guns, grenadiers. ”

White Marks ran over and operated a mortar himself.

Chen Sikun and Gan Dingqin were not to be outdone, and at the same time operated mortars to compete with Bai Jinqiu!

Bai Jianqiu was the first to fire, hitting a heavy machine gun on the other side, blowing the machine gunner away, and the heavy machine gun was estimated to be broken.

Unconvinced, he quickly took aim and blew a grenadier away.

Gan Ding fired a cannon shot, blowing a mortar away, and the gunner was killed by two people.

Bai Jinqiu shouted: "Well blown up, brothers, destroy the strategic target." For the glory of the ancestors, put, put, put! ”

Soon, the important targets of the devils were constantly targeted and eliminated.

As a result, only the light infantry was left to rush wildly, constantly "surging pigs".

This is good, Huaxia Fang is condescending, and he has long been prepared, and he will naturally have the upper hand in dealing with these crazy people.

The devils fell in rows, either dead or wounded, wailing.

However, some of the devils had superb archery skills, shooting while "pig bursting", which led to the continuous death and heroic sacrifice of our soldiers.

When Bai Jianqiu saw it, he shouted: "Attention, all attention, bombard the old devil." ”

He opened fire first, and the cannonballs whistled out and smashed into the side of several old devils, blowing them up.

Chen Sikun, Gan Ding and others were not to be outdone, and they specifically aimed at the most brave devils, bombarded fiercely, and constantly blasted those devil soldiers with superb archery skills away.

In this way, the pressure on the soldiers of the three small highlands was greatly reduced, and the more they fought, the more heroic they became.

In particular, the light machine guns in the rear are placed at an extremely clever distance, and the 38 covers are basically impossible to hit, and the machine gunners are extremely relieved, just strafing and constantly strafing.

There are fifteen light machine guns in total, forming a fifteen net of death!

The devils who charged "Pig Rush" were constantly shot to the ground, and rows fell to the ground, with countless casualties, and a tragic situation.

Soon, only half of the four thousand remained.

Konoe Guiping's face turned pale, he never expected that the other party would have such a powerful firepower, fifteen machine guns, thirty mortars, and the use of three small high ground to form a triangular position, which was obviously a "desperate plan".

It suddenly occurred to him that, listening to the sound, these machine guns and mortars belonged to Yamato.

Baga was snatched by someone whose name couldn't even be mentioned.

No, whether you stay where you are or attack the small high ground, it is a dead end.

Run, run away with your life, maybe you can escape with your life!

Yaga, I can't die if anyone dies!

I'm a descendant of the Prime Minister!

Konoe Guihei kept giving orders, gathering the soldiers and wrapping him in the middle.

Immediately, he shouted loudly: "Final order, turn in, turn in, protect me turn in!" ”

When the soldiers heard this, they hurriedly protected the guard Guiping and retreated, running wildly.

But there are some "warriors" who have been seriously brainwashed, who continue to attack frantically, and are constantly knocked down on the way to the charge.

Bai Jianqiu was very unhappy when he saw the devil running away, and shouted: "Fight, boom, for the glory of the ancestors, I will not let go of any of them." ”

Platoon gun shooting!

Machine gun fire!

Mortar bombardment!

Suddenly, Bai Jinqiu found that a devil officer was wrapped in a group of devils and ran away, and his heart moved, and he secretly thought: It must be a high-ranking official, bombard it.

At this time, Chen Sikun and Gan Ding saw it at the same time, and they adjusted the muzzle of the cannon together, and they also saw Bai Jinqiu's intentions.

Chen Sikun "provoked" and said: "Deputy Company Commander Bai, let's fire the cannon one after another to see who can hit it." ”

Bai Jinqiu knew that the two of them had been dissatisfied with him, so he said, "Okay, you fight first." ”

Gan Ding took advantage of the two of them to speak, and "cunningly" preemptively fired the cannon first, but unfortunately, it only hit the periphery of the crowd and killed more than a dozen people.

Chen Sikun scolded: "The descendants of the Jiang thieves are cunning. ”

He opened fire violently, still a little off, killing only a dozen devils.

Bai Jinqiu smiled faintly, changed slightly, and put the cannonball in.

Amid the screams, cannonballs whizzed out......

Konobei Guihei shook off the guards who were supporting him and ran wildly.

The two cannons just now were obviously aimed at him, but they missed, and more than 20 soldiers became substitutes for the dead.

It stands to reason that at this time, the soldiers must be dispersed.

But he didn't, he just wanted the soldiers to be meat pads.

Anyway, the more soldiers, the safer, because he is in the middle.

Whoever dies, the nobles can't die!

Whoever dies, the descendants of the prime minister cannot die!

Suddenly, he heard a scream, some kind of induction, or rather, some kind of intuition that made him look up in despair!

Before death, do people feel extremely acute?

Anyway, he saw a cannonball cut through a parabola and smash it on his head!

The cold breath of the Grim Reaper enveloped him!

He knew that it was useless to lie down, it was too close.

The head suddenly hurt and was torn apart!

He wasn't blown up, he was stoned!

Immediately, the shells landed and exploded, blowing away the dense guards around them, killing twenty or thirty people.

No way, they're meat buns, it's too dense!

Chen Sikun and Gan Ding were dumbfounded, and they were convinced.

Gan Ding exclaimed: "Lao Bai, you are so powerful, I will take it." ”

Chen Sikun sighed: "I also take it." ”

Bai Jianqiu shouted: "What to take, hurry up the devil." ”

The three of them quickly grabbed the cannonballs, and as soon as they were released, three cannonballs flew out in a whistling manner.

"For the glory of the ancestors, in, in, in!"

Three shells smashed heavily into the crowd of devils, killing a dozen people in total.

Chen Sikun grabbed the cannonball and was about to release it, but he heard Bai Jinqiu say: "Stop, stop, don't fight, it's too wasteful, the cannonball has a more important use." ”

Chen Sikun said regretfully: "It's cool, so I won't let you do it, you old white, it's too boring." ”

Gan Ding is also very unhappy, but an order is an order and must be executed.

The trapped beasts were furious, and finally let them escape a part, about 700 people.

These battlefield whites were frightened, and they wanted to go to the battlefield again, and it would be a month later.

Bai Jinqiu said in a loud voice: "Order, quickly clean up the battlefield, ten minutes, ten minutes." Pay attention to the devil's gun, and resolutely make up the gun! ”

Gan Ding exclaimed: "What, it's only been ten minutes, and there are all treasures below." ”

This time, Chen Sikun understood very well and said: "You are a descendant of river thieves, you know greed." I estimate that in twenty minutes, the devil's reinforcements will arrive. ”

Gan Ding sneered: "Your ancestor Chen Qingzhi is known as undefeated, but have you gotten the true inheritance?" Don't even baby, loser. ”

The warriors of the three small heights quickly rushed down.

They are in small groups of three, mending guns and collecting loot, with a clear division of labor and a lot of fun.

Sure enough, no matter how fierce the battle, there will always be fish that slip through the net.

The wounded soldiers of the devil wanted to sneak attack and want to die together, but unfortunately, what they encountered was the "Xiongqi Regiment", and the regiment commander was Tie Tianzhu, they did not succeed and were shot and killed indiscriminately.

Time is tight, the fighters only pick out good things, ammunition is the most important, guns are second, and money is third.

Bai Jinqiu looked at the corpses of the ghost soldiers all over the ground, and once again admired the colonel, and secretly thought: Defeat the strong with the weak, and you must have the right time, place and people.

The time of day, the time of dawn!

The location is advantageous, three small highlands, forming a triangular position!

Harmony, needless to say, "Xiongqi Tuan" is a monolith!

In particular, the "distance winning theory" made Bai Jinqiu remember it deeply in his mind. Later, he became an expert on "distance to win", thanks to this battle!

He looked at the cherry blossom camp and wondered: How is the colonel now, is he safe?

(Killed, begging for a reward)